"You're welcome, who made you my 'sister'?"

Jiang Tian smiled strangely, and took the opportunity to pinch the other party's pretty face, with a sly look on his face.

"Brother Jiang Tian, ​​you... are too bad!"

Sikong Mengxue's pretty face was flushed, she really wanted to open his hand but she didn't do that, she let the other party pinch her pretty rosy cheek, her heart was filled with joy!

"Really? My brother cares about my sister, what's wrong? Hahahaha!"

Jiang Tian changed hands, pinched the opponent's left cheek a few more times, with a strange smile on his face and an unruly expression.

"I'm ignoring you!" Sikong Mengxue blushed, turned and ran away, and suddenly turned around when she reached the door.

"Brother Jiang Tian, ​​thank you for the spar!" Sikong Mengxue blushed and hurriedly turned and ran away.

"No need to be like this, let's go!"

Jiang Tian shook his head and laughed, but a strange picture hidden in deep memory flashed leisurely in his mind.

At that time, he was only six or seven years old, and there was a maid in his family who was about the same size, who looked a little like Sikong Mengxue, very cute and cute.

It was just because of her low status that she was often bullied by a few dandies in the family. Later, Jiang Tian's mother couldn't stand it and ransomed for that maid, letting her regain her freedom.

It's a pity that she doesn't have the qualifications of a warrior, so she can only give her parents a sum of money in the end, and let the family go back to their hometown.

He vaguely remembered that on the day of parting, the little girl stood under the willow tree that had just sprouted new buds, wearing the new red floral dress given by Jiang Tian's mother, holding the hands of her parents, and looking back at him reluctantly.

With tears in his eyes, he kept shouting: "Brother Jiang Tian, ​​I will come to see you when the willows sprout again..."

Recalling all the things in his childhood, Jiang Tian's eyes couldn't help becoming complicated.

Fast forward more than ten years, the picture in memory has become a little strange, but thinking about it today still makes him quite throbbing!

Not only because of the little girl of the same age, but also because of his mother, Sikong Mengxue's embarrassed and shy appearance inadvertently touched the softness in his heart that had almost disappeared under the years of training and reality.

"More than ten years have passed, that little girl should be about the same age as Sikong Mengxue, how is the family doing?"

Jiang Tian looked into the distance, muttering to himself, his thoughts fluctuating.

"Hope everything is ok!"

After standing in a daze for a long time, Jiang Tian exhaled lightly, shook his head slowly, and calmed down the throbbing in his heart.

At this moment, a deep and sophisticated voice suddenly sounded!

"Hey hey, Jiang Tian, ​​you are really blessed!"

The voice was a bit obscene and mischievous, which made Jiang Tian frowned, and his eyes quickly turned cold.

"Holy Lord Huoling, is this how you talk to your master?" Jiang Tian said coldly with a gloomy face.

"No, no! I just want to discuss with you the figures and looks of these girls, so don't change the subject!" Holy Lord Huo Ling chuckled and didn't care.

"What's there to discuss?" Jiang Tian shook his head and sneered, quite disdainful, and suddenly the corner of his eye twitched!

"No! You are in the storage bag, why can you still hear the situation outside?"

There was a flash of light in Jiang Tian's eyes, and his expression suddenly became sharp.

"Hmph! A small storage bag also wants to block the deity's eyes and ears? You are too naive!"

Lord Huoling smiled proudly, his words were full of disdain and unparalleled domineering.

"Oh? What else do you have?" Jiang Tian said with a frown as his eyes moved.

Lord Huoling laughed and said, "Not to mention anything else, if I really want to come out, this little storage bag of yours won't be able to trap me at all!"

"So powerful?" Jiang Tian's eyes twitched.

"Of course! Such an ordinary storage tool is not worthy of the identity of the deity, unless a higher-level storage ring, storage bracelet, and portable cave are possible... Oh! Cough cough cough..."

Lord Huo Ling said half a sentence, and suddenly realized that he had slipped his mouth, and his voice stopped abruptly.

"I understand!" Jiang Tian nodded and smiled slyly.

After a moment of silence, Holy Lord Huo Ling couldn't help but speak again.

"Jiang Tian, ​​I think this girl is very interesting to you just now, why don't you seem to be very enthusiastic?"

"You can see this?" Jiang Tian's eyes twitched, and he was speechless for a while.

"Hmph! What an existence this deity is. In my eyes, you are all just ants. At most, you are equivalent to the existence of mortals, like you..."

"Huh?" Jiang Tian frowned.

"Ahem! Let's not talk about anything else, let's just talk about the girl just now, hehehe, if you really don't have any ideas, why don't you let me talk to her, maybe it can lead to a good story?" Holy Venerable Huo Ling Hehe smiled, and his voice sounded obscene.

"Dream your Spring and Autumn Dream! You are just a flame of soul, what else can you do besides blowing the cowhide loudly?" Jiang Tian sneered and mocked, with a look of disdain.

"You...huh!" Holy Lord Huo Ling seemed a little angry, but he calmed down quickly.

"That's all! I really can't do many things in this situation, but if there is a martial artist who majors in fire attribute skills and has a strong physical body, I can barely host the soul!"

"The physical body?" The corners of Jiang Tian's eyes twitched, and a trace of fear flashed in his heart.

"Hmph! You have some knowledge, kid!" said the Huo Ling Shengzun proudly.

Jiang Tian frowned, and shook his head resolutely: "You should stop thinking about it, I won't help you do such an outrageous thing!"

"It's harmful to nature? Hmph! Young man, your vision is still too narrow. This kind of thing is commonplace in the Star Continent. It's not considered harmful to nature at all. At best, it's just the weak and the strong!"

Lord Huo Ling shook his head and sneered, his voice revealed a sense of arrogance and arrogance, as well as a bit of sarcasm and disdain.

In the world of warriors, if you are not strong enough, you can only rely on others. What is the difference between taking your body and being killed?

"Oh?" Jiang Tian's eyes flickered, he pondered for a long time, shook his head and sighed softly.

"If there is a chance to go to the 'Star Continent' you mentioned in the future, maybe I can help you, but for now, you still put away those messy thoughts for me, otherwise don't blame me for being rude!"

"You... how dare you threaten the deity?" The voice of the Huo Ling sage suddenly turned cold, with a faint aura of majesty.

"Did you forget that I am your master?" Jiang Tian raised his eyebrows with strange eyes.

"Huh? Oh...cough cough cough! Ha ha, this deity is just joking with you, why should you take it so seriously? Let me tell you, in Star Continent, even more exaggerated jokes are nothing. Compared with it, this Not worth mentioning at all, not worth mentioning, hahahaha!"

Holy Lord Huoling laughed a few times and forcefully explained.

Jiang Tian was speechless for a while, shaking his head and sneering.

Anyway, Holy Lord Huo Ling had already sworn the soul oath, so he couldn't pose a threat to him, so he didn't have to worry at all.

Had it not been so, I am afraid it would have been completely strangled long ago.

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